for your foot ta fall under Serving most of my brothers another football number Judges look at our seeds, these brothers like enemies saying "We don't need G
give a shit Clock a grip like no other can Wanna be like me be a G like me But I'm the nigga that made a G Outta the bitch D-R Eazy I was the captain
a shit, clock a grip like no other can Wanna be like me be a G like me but I'm the nigga that made a G Outta the bitch D-R Eazy, I was the captain Dre
my dome Restin in that new shalom (PRo) See aint go C-H-R-I-S-T-G-O-D His spirit inside of me And with out His L-O-V-E Im another lost soul so obviously
's another one gonna make ya dance to this gonna make ya dance to this this is how we do it one time into the year 2 0 straight from 9 9 one day minding
people killing one another they fear the day of unity the day our people come together today they love wat the see they fear the day of unity the day
my baby's mamas, But really though, I'm a damn fool, And G's can vouch that, up in the ghetto puttin' Cheese on a mouse trap, and one day I'm gonna rise
three One day dope fiends'll be pagin me I got crunk in the game niggas knew my name Smoke grey gold trim big daddy grill 16 in a 7-7 Seville Hillwood
was fucking. No job all day she did nothing. They son was 7 years old, she really was a wifee. First should she would transport blow overnight for a G
table in Vegas had his bitch on my dick Threw a 7 so many times they thought the dice was fixed Yo its 50, when your mindframe change and start to rearrange I'll see you another day
though, depending it what hood he in, cause some people be bolting they shit Who? You know like Kwee-Kwee and them down there on west 7 mile, you
I be a G from way back in the day With that I don't give a fuck about your set, type mentality (Blaze) I'll shoot you in the day, like my heater stay
, Snoop D O double G and I'm climbin' This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z This is for the G'
spent 'bout 20 G, Gucci drop three eighty baby Multicolor carrot tee, my necklaces are heavy mane Hit the club then leave the club then come back with another
W-Balls, it's your main man DJ E-Z Dick About to unleash another one of those platinum plus hits And the word is on the streets, and the word is the streets
part disappeared, that's how they knew where the clam would be. Which is why Americans only sing in four part harmony to this very day. That proved
we Kamikaze pilots/ We are the Vietnamese when it comes to violence/ Are we movin' in silence? The desert ease/ Ugly style, for the real O.G's inhiblious
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock Had so much kush and Ciroc, bitch, I think my heart stop Every night's a weekend, every day